Today I have grown taller from walking with the trees. Karle Wilson Baker More Quotes by Karle Wilson Baker More Quotes From Karle Wilson Baker I love the friendly faces of old sorrows; Karle Wilson Baker sorrow secret friendly Some days my thoughts are just cocoons -- all cold, and dull, and blind, They hang from dripping branches in the grey woods of my mind; And other days they drift and shine -- such free and flying things! I find the gold-dust in my hair, left by their brushing wings. Karle Wilson Baker dust hair wings
